Luyện nghe bài hát Warning

Who the hell is
Callin me at in the night
While im watchin the
Lookin at the phone, there's no name in
ID, knew somthin just wasn't right
It's my Kandy from out in Miami
Tellin me that my man some bitch in the Camry
Car in the back like he started a family
yo Kand playin
What the fuck is you

["Kandy"]
Rememba them chicks from the round 96'
That we seen when we hit the by the projects

Oh you Leah, Lil sister Maria
I use to go see her in front of the

["Kandy"]
I didn't say
schooled me to some bitch that you know from back when
Some named Kim
Light skinned, slim, use to a low brim
Followed them to the but the lights real dim
They hit me on the chirp warnin me, now I'm you
What's it be Nicki, tell me what you wanna do

Damn imma have to her to her maker,
Damn imma have to her to her maker,
imma have to send her to her maker
(Imma) Send her to her
(Imma) her to her maker

["Kandy"]
They heard about his sexin
Long erection, nice
Magnums for
They even heard about his game
How the nigga give ain't stop till the cum came
But word to Hip Hop
I'll pop the top
Like a

the coroner!!
Its gonna be a lot of black dresses & chest
If i out he got a next misses
What you all the goons is for
2 by the door, a few more out in New
And I feed em curry
I'm all my green, naw-mean
Got fat bitches in the kitchen
I got a spot ox
And we oxtails
Got a scale for in the mail
I got on my nigga bail
But if the bail
I have him sleepin some killer whales
Damn! Bitches wanna with my man
On the other things ain't always what you plan
It's the ones up in ya prom pictures, with ya
Now they creep in ya man Jeep
I bet you Nicki sleep
Cuz imma put the heat to ya
You bird like tweet
And her smoke like a ciggarete
Shoulda left the a pack of nicorette
Leave all them bitches wet
I a fuck about you and bum crew
Mami I'm the truth, they salute when I through
I'm not
i bust my gun and -
Hold on, I hear comin

*bang bang*
open up!!

Oh
That bitch set me up